LABYRINTH OF NESTED LOOPS

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The ceremony prepares for dormancy.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The dying light reveals hidden paths.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The ceremony never truly ends.

The task manager cannot end this process.